THE SPINNING TOP by This Fallen Fiction sometimes i am spinning like a spinning top that never stops it never moves it never cares blurring my mind and turning my feet and sometimes i am out of tune like a music box that never soothes it never sings it never plays plucking my soul like a metal ball and yet i try to laugh as i watch that porcelain girl pirouette round and round i just keep on spinning like a spinning top blurring my dream away sometimes i'm a water bowl like danaides bowl that never fills it never holds it never stops pouring me out and draining me dry and sometimes i am looked upon like a crystal ball that never speaks it never sees it never knows pointing me out to the vast unknown i hold my hands up toward the sun but i keep on grabbing soiled bits of air i keep on spilling my soul across the hollow ground but it never makes a sound you know that i am laughing like the spinning top today take me away i want to feel what the sun is like someday sometimes i am poetry like a broken book that never rhymes it never heals it never feels dreams that paint but don't reveal and sometimes i am a violin that never sounds it never sins but always shames it's always wrong the song is right but the bow is wrong i spread these tears across the page like the notes of this bloody awful symphony and every time the music's played it's always to an empty stage you know that i am blind you know that i am blind you know that i am blind you know you know that i am blind to everything pure that slips through this world there's just been too many scars cut across the innocence of my eyes you know that i am laughing like the spinning top today take this blur away forever does this turning seem to stay you know that i am dreaming of a world that never hurts take me away i want to see what the dream is like someday
written by jason pope 14 january 1999 copyright 1999 all rights reserved to hear more of This Fallen Fiction and buy the CD click here | |